Just realized this morning that in my previous post I managed to completely forget that we all went to England last summer. When Callum was like 8 months old. After the trip when he was 5 weeks old.
Further evidence that my current trying-to-juggle-way-too-many-things existence is causing me to lose my mind. Or the pink eye I appear to have has spread to my hippocampus or something. It’s actually incredible how much stuff I forget now, particularly long term memories. Used to have a mind like a trap. Now it’s a sieve.
I need an upgrade. Or to download a whole bunch of other junk going around in my head. A personal assistant would be nice. A vacation in a month might help. Meh.